Chapter 312 Disloyal to him? (1/2)

Hearing Mrs. Ni’s words, Ye Sichen suddenly realized that he was really troubled by those nightmares when he was young. The same scene occurred repeatedly. He stood in the middle of blood-stained bodies, surrounded by screams of old people and children. Flames of wars covered his eyes.

No wonder this scene came back to him again and again. It did happen once. Maybe that medicine was taken too often, so he basically forgot about things before the age of five.

“Ye Qiao gave you a map before his death for the purpose that you should remember that you are a part of the Ni’s bloodline and the heir of Ni’s Family. He was guiding you to come here to recognize your father.” Mrs. Ni said sadly, “As a grave keeper, Meng Zuo knows the whole story of your life, but I forbade him to tell you that. I wanted you to pursue your interests. I saw your compassion by building refugee camps here and supporting charities everywhere. I am really proud of you.” Mrs. Ni couldn’t help covering her mouth to cry when she spoke of this.

Ye Sichen gently wiped away the tears on her face, “The reason for those charities was just that I can’t stand to see those who suffered. Therefore, I wanted to become famous. With my fame, I could persuade those politicians into stopping the war, so that there would be fewer refugees. Perhaps this all came from that nightmare.” Because of the nightmare full of blood and dead bodies, he was determined to build those refugee camps.

“Chen, this is an excellent idea. I’ll always back you up.” Holding Ye Sichen’s hand, Mrs. Ni expected, “I hope you carry on your father’s last will and rehabilitate our family.”

Ye Sichen nodded slowly, “Yes, I will, mother.”

Meng Zuo stepped forward and spoke of the invisible risk, “There has been constant chaos caused by war along the border. Many refugees have become homeless and begun to create scourge as terrorists, and that in the name of Mr. Ni. It explains why the Allies has been regarding you as an important figure of the terror. If it goes on like this, those terrorists, just like a snowball, rolling bigger and bigger, will be out of control. By then, they will become more lawless.”

“We have to find a way to stop it.” Ye Sichen said.

“Yes, but now, we have to find your uncle, Ni Yuan.”

“Any news now?” Ye Sichen asked Meng Zuo.

“I found out Ni Yuan returned to country A. He changed his name and made a living in politics.” Meng Zuo said this in exasperation.

Hearing Meng Zuo’s words, Mrs. Ni suddenly realized, “I suspect that he was the mole who set up your father. After all, he has a better life and even becomes a politician now. What a sinister conspirator!”

Speaking of this, Mrs. Ni gritted her teeth out of anger.

Ye Sichen thought, “Country A?”

He used to go to Country A when he was on his world tour before. The leaders of this country often met him. If Meng Zuo could tell the name, he might know him.

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“Uncle Zuo, what’s his new name?” Ye Sichen asked Meng Zuo.

“It’s Nan Zhentian.”

Meng Zuo said.

After thinking for quite a while, Ye Sichen was sure that he did not know this man.

“Zuo, since we know his details, we can definitely find him. He must have information about the past.” Mrs. Ni said.

Thinking for a while, Ye Sichen took out Wei Shi’s tunic and showed it to Meng Zuo, “Uncle Zuo, take a good look. Can you recognize the handwriting on it?”

Uncle Zuo took it and studied carefully. He frowned as he was studying, “I can recognize the handwriting. It is from a soldier beside Ni Yuan at that time. His name was Wei Shi, but he died on the battlefield eventually. He sacrificed himself to save Mr. Ni, Mrs. Ni and you.” Meng Zuo became more inconsolable, holding the tunic, “I didn’t expect you to have his tunic.”

Mrs. Ni looked at the tunic and was deeply touched, “It was him. Chen, how did you know him?”

Ye Sichen explained to Mrs. Ni and Meng Zuo how he distracted the old lady’s longing for her son by pretending to be Wei Shi and how the old lady left her legacy to him and Xia Nuan.

The ins and outs were all clearly explained.

Mrs. Ni sighed, “It seems like a fateful coincidence.”

“The general meaning of the handwriting is that Ni Yuan kept a very important audio recording.” Meng Zuo, looking at the scribbled handwriting, translated for Ye Sichen, “Probably this recording contained some information about Ni’s Family and Mr. Ni Feng.”

Hearing this, Ye Sichen took over the tunic and held it gently in his hands, “We have to start with Ni Feng.”

No, with Nan Zhentian.

Ye Sichen and Mrs. Ni were about to leave. With Meng Zuo’s covering, they left without any trouble.

Sitting on the yacht, Ye Sichen looked at the waves on the sea, and his mind was in turmoil. The path to rehabilitation of Ni’s Family had just begun. He was afraid that Xia Nuan would get involved.

Xia Nuan said whatever he encountered, she would be there and face it with him.

Ye Sichen’s eyes gleamed with a surge of warmth. His face was gentle and elegant under the moonlight.

Ge Li stood behind Ye Sichen, watched his straight figure, and her heart pounded for a second.

Even if she could just stand there and stare at him from a distance, she still enjoyed it.

Mrs. Ni had noticed Ge Li’s feeling because she stood just behind Ge Li. She sighed slightly and began to feel sorry for Ge Li.

“Ge Li, would you be so kind enough to come in and make me a cup of tea, please?” Mrs. Ni asked.

Ge Li came back to her senses and turned back. She went into the cabin to make some tea for Mrs. Ni. Mrs. Ni smiled.

“Please tell Chen to come in too.”

Ge Li went out to tell Ye Sichen.

Soon, Ye Sichen came in. He looked at Mrs. Ni and bowed respectfully.